Pigeons At A Dumpster

Wes Robert Ward · 2023-03-28T00:00:00Z

"Pigeons At A Dumpster" by: Wes Robert Ward Such a wondrous sight to see, so beautiful in the deepness of me, to view as a piece of artwork as this that stirs the spirit in my soul. Yes, it stirs, it stirs, Pigeons at a dumpster. Fantastic masterpiece to me, for you see these nasty birds sit on rotting garbage so free. The smell intensifies the senses, brings water to my eyes. They add their own pigeon feces to colorize the dumpster more. Oh what a galore, ploop a little more. And so I gently sit by and by with my artistic easel and begin to paint them so. Pigeons, dumpster, all of it, and I feel the calling of the Gods of Garbage as I toss them rotten cabbage. The Pigeons, the Pigeons, what Angels roost about, it's as if, sniff, the overloaded dumpster is pure heaven and so far I only see seven, no eight. Eight is enough and I begin to paint. I feel the ghost of Van Gogh I feel the ghost of da Vinci. I feel them all inside as I paint the Pigeons and the dumpster. Art is garbage and garbage is art, and I pour out my heart as I keep painting the most beautiful painting ever. Never ever will there be another. I think I'll hang it next to Whistler's Mother. The End.